"Three hundred, you said we just make money like this. When will we achieve our dream?"

On the first weekend in Shanghai, the monk finally asked his own questions.

Mao Sanbai couldn't give an answer to this question. So far, the three people's goals are a clothing store, a hot pot city, and a gym.

From a close perspective, Chen Linlin's goal can be achieved.

In the past few days, Chen Linlin has basically locked in Qibao's direction to open a clothing store.

Mao Sanbai also visited her twice and asked about the price there. A clothing store can be opened for about 100,000 yuan.

But the problem is that after helping Chen Linlin open the store, Mao Sanbai completely lost money.

When there is only a salary, Mao Sanbai really has to think about how to make some extra extra money, otherwise it would not even be enough for living expenses.

As for the monk and Mao Sanbai's own ideas, there is no hope yet.

After thinking for a while, Mao Sanbai paired the monk Taoist.

"It's not impossible to say that there is no way to make money at all. There are still many ways to make quick money these days!"

"For example?" The monk looked at Mao Sanbai with a stupid face with a silly look on his face.

After thinking for a while, Mao Sanbai said lightly: "For example, we can sell flowers in places where couples gather!"

After Mao Sanbai finished speaking, the monk hesitated for a moment.

In fact, selling flowers is indeed a profitable thing.

If you don’t believe it, you can check the purchase price of those flowers online and then check the prices in the flower shop.

If the profit of clothing is about 35% and the profit of catering is about 75%, then the profit spent may be around 150~200%.

Although things are small, profits are still considerable if you accumulate small amounts.

Then after thinking for a while, the monk asked a whole new question.

"Even if selling flowers is very profitable, it can't be said to be quick money. We must invest in opening a flower shop before we can make money slowly! How can this be called quick money?"

Sanbai shook his finger and hurriedly said, "No, no, no!"

"We don't need to open a flower shop. We just need to make quick money. Making quick money is also very simple. We just need to take a lot of flowers to a specific venue on a specific day and sell it!"

“When is this particular time?”

"For example, Valentine's Day or something!"

"It's a Valentine's Day, it's Valentine's Day once a year. Why do you still want to sell it for one day and make money from the previous year?" The monk said to Mao Sanbai with disdain.

However, soon Mao Sanbai shook his head and continued.

"I feel that you have been in the army for a long time and have left the times. Do you think Valentine's Day in this world is really only on February 14th? No, you are too naive. In fact, there are a lot of Valentine's Day. February 14th is Valentine's Day, March 14th is White Valentine's Day, and the girls who accept confessions will return gifts on February 14th. In addition, 520 is also a Valentine's Day, which is also a homonym of Valentine's Day."

"There will be the Chinese Valentine's Day, the Chinese version of Valentine's Day, and National Day, and May Day. The kind that is suitable for couples to go out for a trip can actually be considered Valentine's Day. With Christmas, aren't this all Valentine's Day?"

The monk Mao Sanbai said was stunned.

At this moment, the monk really felt that the Chinese were a magical race and could actually celebrate most festivals as Valentine's Day.

Just as Mao Sanbai was discussing with the monk, Chen Linlin suddenly walked out of the bedroom and said.

"In fact, selling flowers is just a small fuss. I think the real way to make money on Valentine's Day is not to sell flowers."

After Chen Linlin finished speaking, the monk and Mao Sanbai looked at Chen Linlin in confusion.

"What else can you make money besides selling flowers on Valentine's Day?"

Chen Linlin smiled strangely, then looked at Mao Sanbai and the monk Tao.

"For example, we can buy a batch of 'little umbrellas' online, and then wait in major hotels for takeout. You may not buy flowers, but there will be no accidents anyway. But if you don't buy 'little umbrellas', it will kill people!"

After Chen Linlin finished speaking, the monk and Mao Sanbai's throats were like a ball of yarn blocking, and they were so choked that they couldn't speak.

There is an old saying that only women and villains are difficult to raise.

There is another saying in the old saying that it is the most harmful to the woman's heart.

Sure enough, what the old sayings are right.

However, this is not over yet, and Chen Linlin soon continued to say.

"Actually, we didn't make all the money. We could make a few holes in the 'little umbrella'. In this way, we could sell maternity clothes in just three months, and then in another 7 months, we could sell baby clothes. In a year, we could sell children's clothes and parent-child clothes. I think this is the real virtuous business cycle!"

Looking at Chen Linlin who was talking, as if she really wanted to do this, the monk and Mao Sanbai were completely stunned. This is no longer a cruel person. This is a werewolf, a little more than a cruel person.

...

Of course, this kind of unethical thing cannot be done, and there is no way, this thing is too shameless.

At this time, the monk came up with another idea.

"You always read novels. Have you ever thought about writing novels? I heard that writing novels is quite profitable!"

After the monk finished speaking, Mao Sanbai thought about it carefully, then slapped his thigh and said, "Hey, don't say it, it seems that there is a real chance."

"Well, then you can write it well."

"Wait." Mao Sanbai grabbed the monk who turned around and was about to leave and said, "Since you said it, then ask by the way, what should I write?"

"Of course it's the domineering president and his little wife!" Chen Linlin jumped in front of Mao Sanbai excitedly and said happily.

As soon as Chen Linlin spoke, Mao Sanbai's face collapsed instantly.

Domineering CEO and Little Wife, can he write such a writing?

At this moment, the monk Jian's eyes suddenly lit up, and then said excitedly: "Three hundred, Linlin's words remind me that I have a good idea here. Have you considered writing a Northeast version of the domineering president's article?"

"The Northeast version?" Mao Sanbai was stunned, and then the tone of Lao Wang's previous speech began to appear in his mind.

The heroine accidentally fell on the domineering president, and then the domineering president showed a disdainful expression and said coldly: "What are you doing?"

As soon as he heard this, the heroine was dissatisfied on the spot. Leng Ruohanshuang said, "I fell down, what are you looking at?"

"What do you think?"

Thirty minutes later, the domineering president and the heroine were both hospitalized.

Don't ask why both of them are hospitalized, because the heroine is also Northeast Silver...
Chapter completed!